I became a passerby in the book, and I became a god

When Yu Qiuyi found the two monks, he saw that the burly monk had fallen to the ground with his eyes still open, revealing a look of powerlessness and despair.

He whispered to the weak scholar monk who was still unconscious: "I'm sorry, brother. If we hadn't accepted this mission, we wouldn't have met them. Now we are probably in great danger."

Yu Qiuyi walked up to them, and the rough monk saw him, but he showed no emotion.

He said calmly: "It's you, are you here to see us off?"

Yu Qiuyi did not respond. She took out a rope from her storage bag and tied up the rough monk and the sickly scholar monk together in a few seconds. She carried them on her back and left quickly.

The benefits of her great strength after cultivation became apparent. If in her previous life, someone said that she could carry two adult men on her back, who would believe it? Not even she herself believed it.

The burly monk she carried on her back was speechless and a little confused. Was this person going to take them to a secret place and then kill them? Well, as long as they didn't fall into the hands of those shameless people, anything would be fine.

Yu Qiuyi found a hidden cave to put the two men down. After untying them, he began to take their pulses.

Although the rough monk couldn't move, he was still conscious. Seeing Yu Qiuyi bringing them here, he didn't do anything to them. However, Yu Qiuyi's actions made him a little confused: "Are you checking our pulse?"

Yu Qiuyi rolled his eyes at him. Isn’t it obvious?

The sturdy monk was a little embarrassed. He couldn't be blamed for this. Ever since he started practicing, whenever he was injured or poisoned, he either relied on elixirs or asked a healer to use spiritual power to detect and then treat him. Now that someone suddenly took his pulse, wasn't it unnecessary to ask if he was not sure?

After taking their pulses, Yu Qiuyi determined that they had been drugged with a drug similar to cartilage powder.

When taking this type of medicine, the spiritual power will be gradually restricted as the effect of the medicine takes effect. When the effect of the medicine is completely absorbed, the person will become powerless and have no power to resist. If you use spiritual power after taking this type of medicine, the effect of the medicine will be accelerated.

The frail scholar monk fell into a coma because he resisted so hard that the drug's effect accelerated. He suddenly became powerless and was hit by someone.

"I already know what poison you have been poisoned with. Wait here patiently for a while, I will find you an antidote." Yu Qiuyi left after leaving these words.

While searching for the antidote herbs, Yu Qiuyi did not encounter any accidents and she quickly returned to the cave with the herbs.

Yu Qiuyi mixed the herbs and took two doses of medicine to the rough monk. He said, "I don't have a fire spirit root, nor do I have a pot. I also don't have the ability to take you out in this state. Just eat it. After you have detoxified yourself, I will boil the other dose of herbs and give the soup to the Taoist friend beside you."

After saying that, Yu Qiuyi took the herbs one by one and put them into the mouth of the rough monk: "Open your mouth and eat."

The rough monk looked at the unknown herbs, swallowed his saliva, and finally opened his mouth to eat the raw herbs. There was nothing worse than the current situation. If he wanted to kill himself, why would he do this?

While eating, the rough monk complained in his heart, "It's so bitter, so unpalatable, ugh."

Looking at the rough monk who was eating and retching with his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, Yu Qiuyi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Puchi."

The rugged monk looked at her with resentment at this.

After Yu Qiuyi fed all the herbs to the rough monk, she clapped her hands and said to him, "Okay, you have taken the antidote. Your spiritual energy should be fully restored in half a quarter of an hour. It's time for me to leave too. Take care of yourselves." After that, she walked towards the cave entrance.

Upon seeing this, the sturdy monk immediately shouted, "Could you please leave your name, Daoist friend? I will repay you when I recover."

Seeing Yu Qiuyi walking further and further away without answering, he could only shout again: "My name is Chu Guang, my brother's name is Bing Shushen, if you need us, you can go to the Loose Cultivator Alliance and say our name, and you will find us."

After hearing their names, Yu Qiuyi paused for a moment and then continued walking. They really lived up to their names.

.........

After separating from Chu Guang and the others, Yu Qiuyi continued to go to the outer edge of the third floor.

Today is the twenty-eighth day since she came to the outskirts of the third layer to look for the Sword Soul Grass. Even with the convenience of Yin Qi, Yu Qiuyi still could not find the Sword Soul Grass on the outskirts of the third layer.

Tomorrow is the time to hand in the task, so she is ready to give up the search and set off back to the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Suddenly, a green beam of light rushed towards her at a high speed. Before she could react, the green beam rushed into her body.

Just at this moment, several figures flying on swords flew out from the third floor.

They rushed to Yu Qiuyi with great momentum, and the leader shouted coldly: "Hand it over, or you will die!"

Yu Qiuyi came back to her senses and used her Yin Energy to search her entire body. She was sure that the thing with the green light beam was in her body, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find where it was hiding.

"Are you guys mistaken? How come I have what you want?"

Before Cheng Mingyuan could speak, a man next to him looked at the compass in his hand and said, "Brother Cheng, don't let her fool you. The compass is pointing at her, so the thing must be with her."

Yu Qiuyi's heart tightened, and his mind was working rapidly. These people had a magic weapon to determine the whereabouts of the things. The things might be on him, but he couldn't find the hiding place of the things, so he definitely couldn't hand them over.

Let them search? No! If they can't find anything, they will just kill me. I won't even have a chance to react.

I can't tell the cultivation level of any of these people. The oppression is almost suffocating. I'm afraid they are at least foundation-building cultivators.

If I run outside the first floor, I will definitely be caught up by them. Only by going to the third floor where there are third and fourth level monsters will I have a chance of survival.

In an instant, Yu Qiuyi had already determined the direction of escape. She pretended to be scared: "You... I really don't know what you want. I will give you the storage bag. After you find what you are looking for, you can return the storage bag to me, okay?"

She tore off her storage bag and was about to throw it to Cheng Mingyuan with reluctance.

At the moment of throwing it out, her hand trembled as if she was afraid, causing the storage bag that was supposed to be thrown vertically to Cheng Mingyuan to fly quickly to their right as she quietly exerted force.

As soon as the storage bag was released, everyone's attention turned to the flying storage bag, and Cheng Mingyuan even flew over on his sword.

At the moment their attention was diverted, Yu Qiuyi gathered all the Yin energy in his body at the soles of his feet and rushed into the third floor.